They play with your feelings, they play with your supposed schedules.
I think, a lot. I think about where I want my future to be headed, about the lives of people around me, about all our…
maybe it’s me. maybe i’m different. maybe i’m too independent. maybe i hate small talk. maybe i’m twisted. maybe i’m weird. maybe i’m not…
Today I am going to talk about a specific someone. Let’s call him Black. Black used to be an optimistic, happy-go-lucky boy who was…
oh, you thought. you thought that you were looking for love.
a plea i make every night before i go to bed. a prayer i mutter to no one in particular. a hope i cling onto…
It has been a while. The bar is packed. Cheap whiskey and shot glasses line up across the bar counter. There is a live band playing below average acoustic versions of pop songs. Laughter fills the air. It is a social get-together, the first in over two years. Everyone is…